its just like that with me

a trauma blog main is sativa-sapphic

[twoheadedfawnn]

you ever feel like you were born with something rotten inside you and if people get close enough they’re gonna find out

[choysum]

[mongreldyke]

nothin' quite like how a dog loves

let dead dogs lie - silas denver melvin // red dog - elizabeth frink // how to be a dog - andrew kane // domestication syndrome - dhole b // no origin found // for your own good - leah horlick // pleasure - beth cavener // it will come back - hozier // i am a dog. i have blood all over my teeth. - sciencedfiction // same poem as directly previous

[spacerockband]

Strange Bird

[stardrifting]

touch starved but for physical violence

[engulfes]

girls when they're addicted to loneliness and desperation it's the strongest emotion they have ever known so their subconscious tells them it's their destiny

[plumslices]

I love love and am terrified of it just like everyone else

[luthienne]

Marie Howe, from Magdalene: Poems; “The Landing”

[feral-ballad]

When love is unreliable and you are a child, you assume that it is the nature of love – its quality – to be unreliable. Children do not find fault with their parents until later. In the beginning the love you get is the love that sets. I did not know that love could have continuity. I did not know that human love could be depended upon.

Jeanette Winterson, from Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?

[tolerateit]

“A Ghost Is a Memory.” On Bodies, Belief, and the Places Ghost Stories Live

[dogrotpdf]

Some of my favorite excerpts that don’t have a home yet

[dogrotpdf]

❤️‍🩹

Send me a red emoji and I’ll post an excerpt from my journal

[sanguinacciodolce]

I.B. Vyache, “Things I Can’t Tell My Therapist” from Conversations Over Sanguinaccio Dolce

[givemearmstopraywith]

Caroline Walker Bynum, “Women mystics and eucharistic devotion in the thirteenth century" 

[leopardheart-deactivated2023022]

this is one of my favourite poems ever. it’s so sad yet hopeful. so strong yet short. it’s dusk… your daughter’s tall… it’s dusk! your daughter’s tall!

[thealogie]

Richard Siken really and truly went off with “sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them”

[boymiffy]

i wish i could purge all the want from my body like the way you spit seeds out mid-mouthful of watermelon. and i wish you would never find out about it

[mango-season]

do you ever think oh actually i am never going to stop being eleven years old and lonely